Foreword

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This is my soul,
laid flat
unto the leaves,
edges,
and spaces of this book.

And my mind,
in its freest form.

I give this to all
whose hearts
long for youth
and magic.

Please, hold it dearly.

Loving,
Jane of Greensward


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